Disappearer

Disappearer
Here it comes again, out of the rain
Seems to have a new, kind of same
Been it playing on a, simple rhyme
The site comes alive and, speaks the mind
It turns to me and, it turns to gold
It turns to see, the fast lane slow

It's been a way too long
It's been the way I'm goin'
It's a-coasting on
To the west star
Looking out I thought I, saw it blink
Coming on to me, like a silver eye
Pick it up and, turn it on and
Head on out to a, western starland
It's been a man and gone
Now it's a singing song
Like a western star
It's going my way
Looking out I'm back in, time to stay
Into the eastern, silent way
It comes alive, through the clearer
A ghost arise to, a mirror
You've been away too long
It's been way too long
An eastern star is on
A disappearer
Surgiendo de nuevo, fuera de la lluvia, parece tener una novedad; una especie de igualdad diferente. Resonando con una simple rima, el sitio cobra vida y expresa la mente...